How does one illuminate a dark and muddy sky?
There’s only one thing left to do
You gotta ram at the darkness with your [?]
They be checkin’ for the
Oh
Alright
Uh
Yeah
They be checkin’ for the drip, we the template
Was in the [?] made chips on the end way
I was [?] for a bit, but the rent paid
Had my mental on abyss, not the endgame
Was a rebel to the kids on the sunset
I couldn’t settle, couldn’t sit, since fame
Started messin’ with the spliffs, intense pain
Used to [?] when the friends came
[?] for my neck chain
No [?] script for my left brain
Don’t resemble [?]
I started gettin’ into whips [?]
I be stressin’ over sh#t [?]
How you fetish over grimace and expect grace?
Stay invested in the mission, ‘fore I
[?] ammunition for the next day
To be a witness of the riches and neglect made
Respect change
I gotta praise my intuition, ’cause it’s [?] in this death race
I gotta cling ’cause n#gg#s listen when I press play
I gotta state that n#gg#s isn’t what the press say
My obligation to the rhythm ’til my chest break
I dropped a weight, and now the written’s in the best shape
I been holdin’ it down for years, you know what I’m sayin’?
I been holdin’ it down for years
I haven’t been in NYC, you know, the entire time that I’ve been holdin’ it down, you know what I’m sayin’?
And when I call it NYC, live in NYC
It’s based on maintainin’
Not droppin’ nothing along the way, you know what I’m sayin’?
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